As I think of you, my heart starts to sing,
Memories of love, to which my soul clings.
Your touch, your laughter, like a gentle breeze,
In my thoughts, you reside, my heart's ease.
With every thought, our love continues to grow,
In my dreams, forever, you are my beau.
As I think of you, my love, my dear,
Together we'll conquer, all doubt and fear.

© Poe-eem da poet